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Wang Baochui said casually: "Okay, okay, I guess you are right, now come with me to your dormitory. Each person has a small room, 20 square meters, no toilet, only a wooden bed. The women's dormitory is next to the men's, But there is a gate in the middle, and there are two female monks guarding the door. It is quite humane."
Yang Yao calmed down, stood up, and said, "Where is it? Just take us there."
Wang Bangchuan walked towards a path among the seats.
Yang Yao, Zhang Yue'e and others followed behind.
They passed through the seats and came to a door on the side.
Wang Baochui walked through the door, turned around and said, "Come in."
Yang Yao and others also passed the gate and saw many gray houses divided into more than ten floors. There were dozens of them in a row on each floor. They didn't know how many there were specifically.
He knew this was the so-called dormitory.
Wang Baochui said: "Yang Yao, if you want to live here for twenty years, I will give you a good house. In addition, I will arrange a game for you as soon as possible. You must perform well. The quality of this house is quite good. .Don’t let me down. If you let me down, you have to change that house.”
Yang Yao said: "Don't talk nonsense. I am not your beast, and I will let you down. You don't want to be disappointed if you like it. If you don't want to give this house to me, just give it to others, and I won't care about it."
Wang Baochui was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "This bad temper is indeed a bit stubborn. But you have to understand that I arranged for you to play the game to make money. After getting the money, we can make a fortune in the prison, and you can get out early. This is something that is good for everyone, and I hope you can perform well. If you don't cooperate, I will cancel your performance for one year, and your sentence will be extended by one year."
Yang Yao said: "Damn, it really makes me sick. It's easy to say, I just need to cooperate with you."
Wang Baochui said: "Very good, very aware of current affairs. When you become stronger, even if you come to beat me, I will recognize you, but now you are a dragon and you have to stay down. From now on, you will live in room 100. Your nickname is Prisoner. We will try our best to build your brand."
Yang Yao was stunned and asked: "What brand and what does it mean?"
Wang Baochui said: "Every prisoner will play a game, either getting beaten or beating someone up. But don't worry, you won't be severely injured or beaten to death. It's just a show. Prisoners with stronger strength can fight. A dedicated title, this title, is the brand. In this way, when you compete, the commentators will have gimmicks to tell. For example, when you are in the game, they will say, King of a hundred battles, The prisoner is coming, etc., a lot If you want to show off, the instructor will help you show off."
Yang Yao said: "Then can I put on a posture to cooperate?"
Wang Baochui smiled and said: "Well, you are very wise. If you can put on a more domineering posture, which can arouse praise from the audience and drive traffic to us, I will give you more money. In short, you let If I'm satisfied, I'll satisfy your sentence. Otherwise you'll stay here a little longer."
Yang Yaodao: "You bastard, I know it. I will definitely think of a cooler gesture to get you more traffic. To get more traffic means to get more viewers to watch, right?"
Wang Baochui said: "Very good, that's right. You can curse as much as you want, as long as it doesn't affect my ability to make money. I don't care if you stick it on your mouth. Do you understand?"
While they were talking, a cell door creaked open, and a muscular man walked out of the room.
The man raised his middle finger towards Wang Baomai, then waved his fist and cursed: "Brother Hammer, when are you going to arrange a game for me? It's not my turn yet. How long do you have to wait? Let me show you." How's your face?"
Wang Bangchui smiled and said: "Hurry up, Overlord, it will be your turn soon. You should exercise first, and then you can do more tricks."
The man said: "I have been hungry and thirsty for a long time." He glanced at Yang Yao and then said: "Who is this kid? Is he a newbie? Why is he so young? I can kill him with one punch."
After he finished speaking, he raised his finger downward towards Yang Yao.
Yang Yao was in a daze. He didn't expect the prisoners inside to be so violent.
King Boomer smiled and said: "Overlord, don't underestimate this little brother. He can knock out a monk in the late stage of foundation building with one punch. You may not be able to win against him."
The man said: "Really? How about arranging a fight between me and him? Let me repair him."
Wang Baochuan explained to Yang Yao: "That guy's name is Hu Fei. He has been forged many times, and his spiritual skill is petrified skin. He is very powerful. If you two have a fight, it will be very interesting."
Yang Yao glanced at Hu Fei and saw that the other man was covered in muscles, and he felt a little excited in his heart.
Hu Fei came up to him, made a fist gesture to Yang Yao, and said, "Boy, don't let me break your thin arms and legs at once."
Yang Yao said: "You are covered in fat, aren't you tired from walking?"
Hu Fei didn't expect Yang Yao to dare to resist, and couldn't help but be stunned. The desire to fight in his heart was immediately aroused, and his hand touched the top of Yang Yao's head.
Yang Yao punched the opponent's palm directly.
"Bump" fists and palms collided, and Hu Fei immediately flew back more than ten meters. After he stood still, he looked slightly stunned. He looked at his palms, then moved his figure and jumped over again, ready to attack.
Wang Baochui immediately stopped Hu Fei and said: "Stop, stop. Overlord, this little brother Yang Yao has just arrived. I need to arrange for him to win a few games first and gain some popularity. After he wins the championship once, Challenge you again. Or arrange a conflict between you during his game, and then you start a war. You have to remember that all wars need to be arranged. Without our permission, if you start a war indiscriminately, it will affect I make money.”
Hu Fei said: "I know, I know it very well. Come on, Brother Hammer, you are riding too hard."
Wang Baochui said: "There is no way, there are too many prisoners, there is only one competition venue, and it will take several months to take turns."
Hu Fei said: "Then we can have a few more big melees, and we can improve the efficiency of turns."
Wang Baochui said: "Of course that won't work. Don't forget, money is the ultimate goal. The visual effect of the big melee is not good, and the residents of Shizhan Town look unenthusiastic. For example, your personal performance with the God of War is better than Melee has good traffic.”
Hu Fei said: "Hey, you are just playing with traffic every day. It's a waste of time."
Wang Baochui said: "Who asked you to violate the city lord's laws? In the small town of Shizhan, the city lord is the master. Anyone who dares to violate his laws deserves to be punished. Give him a memory. You know these children Why did you come in? You can’t even imagine."
Hu Fei said: "Why, it's not to deny the spirit stone. The city lord is just trying to steal money."
Wang Boomer smiled and said: "That's true. In order to enter the city gate, the four of them killed the guards and came in without paying the entrance fee."
Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Idiot, the cost of the city gate is only ten spirit stones. If you kill someone, those shameless old men in the law enforcement hall can earn you more than ten million spirit stones. What a loss."
